There is always a little feeling of melancholy when I travel through The Mother Land and am close to the ocean, and around great food... Sebastapol was great, Occidental fab as always, Pismo Beach a nice new stop... and now in L.A. watching mega traffuck from my hotel window... well, it's not as attractive but it sure was a nice warm day at about 78 degrees (but with Santa Ana winds..)
Meeting up with my pal Anna and her baby Ro tomorrow.. and just about ready to wander outside and go over to Trader Joe's to grind some coffee up for my morning brew. And all bets are off after that.
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